It
was a warm and muggy morning. The weather conditions were too agonizing that
day. Birds and creatures appeared to be covered with sweat. Individuals and
youngsters were frantically sitting tight for a downpour. Unfortunate
grounds-keepers were licking their dry lips in that singing intensity.
Thunder thundered like lions and began a shower of weighty
precipitation from the sky. The drops of the downpour seemed to be minuscule
precious stones. The charmingly chilly water of the pattering raindrops
extinguished the thirst of the landscapers and others. There was yelling from
the breeze and the sprinkling of the water. Every individual and the birds were
extremely cheerful.
Birds sang and twittered pleasantly on the wet virus barks of
trees. Streets transformed into little creeks and the kids were sprinkling and
playing in the sloppy, grimy puddles. Papers drifted in the water and children
began cycling by and large around in the settlement. Individuals joyfully began
cooking snacks to partake in the wonderful downpour.
My family and I likewise appreciated delicious snacks in our
vaporous gallery. Before long the mists disappeared and out came a beautiful
rainbow. The delightful blossoms moved cheerfully and threw their heads. The
vegetation looked invigorating.
The downpour had transformed the terrible day into a beautiful
one.